Instantly the color drained from Amy’s face and a look of shock replaced the smile that was once on her face. “Dad I can expla-” “I don’t ne...d an explanation.” Tim interrupted. “I know your getting older and are going to start liking more and more cloths like this. Do u like wearing this?” “Um, I guess.” Amy responded feeling a little awkward about telling her dad that. “Only because its more comfortable though.” “Alright then,” Tim said as the smile left his face also and a look of dead. " Gwen let the subject drop.Their discussion turned to how things were going at school. Eric smiled."I've been a teacher for 30 years. But switching to second grade a fewyears ago has really, really, been wonderful." He had spent almost aquarter-century working at the middle and high school levels, and theschool superintendent had been surprised at the transfer request. "Iwant a chance at them before the world's spoiled them," he said at thetime.There was only one thing bothering Eric, he said;. Whatever it was, it will come back around, like this half-full bottle coming here. I’ll say one thing for these Iowa girls, they can sure throw-down a slug or two of tequila in a hurry.I took my second turn, and just as I passed it back to Hannah in the driver’s seat, I leaned forward to see her shirt open to her waist. Those golden mounds standing tall and erect have been playing naked in the sun ... there’s not one fucking sign of a bikini top ever being on them.By the time I looked over at. She moved her body slowly and sensuously, sliding her hands over her body and caressing herself through the dress. Her left hand cupped and fondled her left breast, her right slid down and lifted her skirt. Jenny wore thigh-high stockings again but this time she had a black silk thong on. Swaying her hips gently to the music, my wife gently rubbed herself through the silk. The sight of Jenny doing an erotic dance for me had my cock starting to harden but I resisted the urge to touch it. That.